2006. 06. 12

Now i found the lake of tears.

It is warm and the surface is shining under the blue sky.

I feel the sorrow will flow over into me, if i stay around here.

But i don't, won't leave here.

Cause i love this place already.

Sitting on the gravel, i will stare the sky on the water mirror.

Rainy day, snowy, windy or clean ...

I'll sing a song for the tears but it won't sound sadly.

Until the whole part of my soul would be filled with the same tears.

So that i can stay here forever.